Without Blame

Toutes les femmes sont des reines

But some are more eager than others

Some shatter a man's dream

By breaking away from their lover

Cette chanson pour cette reine

Qui dit à son roi, "Maintenant

I am gone, gone with the wind"

The love that you would not defend with your life

You cannot befriend always tears in your eyes

I am gone, gone with the wind

I am gone in search of a new king

Toutes les femmes sont des reines

Sur terre, sur mer, neige ou désert

Derrière le voile des formes pleines

Il y a le mystère des sirènes

Burn the towns

Burn the backstreet bars

Burn your boardwalk basement trade

Feel the flame

Feel the curve of the sword

Your living flesh reeks of compromise, babe

And in the face of barbarian hordes

An honest defeat is your only reward

The love that you would not defend with your life

You cannot befriend always tears in your eyes

Ma ni dem, gone with the wind

Ma ni dem in search of a new king.

"All women are queens,

Tell this to the woman who loves you.

You may not live up to her dreams,

Which even a king cannot always do"

Voilà ce qu'a dit une reine

A un roi bon vaincu sans haine

Elle est partie comme s'en va la mer

Quand la lune vous a

The love that you would not defend with your life

You cannot befriend always tears in your eyes

I am gone, gone with the wind

I am gone in search of a new king

I am gone

I am gone